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(Hook)
take a moment jus to chill, lemme tell you how i feel,
its jus a chance for me to keep shit real,
coz sometimes it ain't about the deal,
to me, nothin speaks quite as loud as skills...
(Verse I)
i'll take you back through the eyes of a snotty-nosed kid,
before i drove around in my jaunty broke whip,
always playin ball in my sloppy old kicks,
jus a cocky lil kid that really didn't know shit,
as i'm walkin i'd be bobbin to the walkman in my pocket,
it started, then it blossomed, never conscious, it was awesome,
i fell in love, with rap in its essence,
now these kids feel my music, and that is a blessin...
(Hook)
(Verse II)
i gotta say nowadays, there's too much focus on emcees,
rappers all up in the news, beefin up in dvds?
man, forget that, i'll take raphael saadiq,
sit back, vibe out, puff a blunt, to warren g,
my heartache speaks through, this rjd2,
but for the classics, its gotta be preme, fool,
the alchemist, blockhead, and hi-tek,
and every now and then, maybe even kanye west,
that is, when he keeps his damn ego in check,
no disrespect, jus gettin shit off my chest,
in my ride, i got timbaland and dre,
when i'm wylin' in the club, i want my just blaaaaze,
and when i'm feelin oldschool, i like my shit raw,
word up, to marley marl and mister prince paul,
when i'm feelin nitty gritty its the RZA,
Enter the Wu is still hiphop scripture...
(Hook)
(Verse III)
if y'all thought i forgot, then you must be delirious,
i gotta name canadian talent like dj serious,
i been a fan, since that ish with nish rawks,
now i'm, comin up, wordup to big sauks,
moves and kemo, move those needles,
fuck record sales, y'all influence the people,
to be specific, y'ain gotta think twice,
to all the heads that i missed? rep that real shit right... peace.
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